Kat frowns, then nods. "I see." Then her eyes widen when April mentions who her parents are. "Oh, ouch. I would not want to have Drusilla as a mother."
She shakes her head. "Sort of. But what Yugi meant was that he was told he was a fictional character by accident. ...Unless I'm misinterpreting what you were responding to. Entirely possible. I do that all the freaking time."
She leans back into her spot on the couch and rubs a spot on the left side of her neck. "From what Chris-chan and the others told me, the bad guys Yugi and company were fighting at New Year's had faulty information. They thought I was one of the Saviours chosen to stop them. But, nope, wrong. I wasn't. They wanted to turn a couple of the Saviours over to the Dark Side, so to speak, so they sent a couple of assassins after me and Chris. One Kindred, one dog-demon with an enchanted katana. I was basically knocked over the head and Embraced against my will.
"Not surprising, apparently. My Sire's name was Zechiel; he was a Sabbat vampire, and that's the Sabbat's standard Embrace proceedure." She shrugs. "Zechiel was from Clan Gangrel, but I've sort of been adopted by the Toreador instead. Feels... more correct to me than Clan Gangrel. Don't think I'd really belong to them, deep down."
APRIL'S MUN USED TEMPTING! IT'S SUPER EFFECTIVE~
She shakes her head. "Sort of. But what Yugi meant was that he was told he was a fictional character by accident. ...Unless I'm misinterpreting what you were responding to. Entirely possible. I do that all the freaking time."
She leans back into her spot on the couch and rubs a spot on the left side of her neck. "From what Chris-chan and the others told me, the bad guys Yugi and company were fighting at New Year's had faulty information. They thought I was one of the Saviours chosen to stop them. But, nope, wrong. I wasn't. They wanted to turn a couple of the Saviours over to the Dark Side, so to speak, so they sent a couple of assassins after me and Chris. One Kindred, one dog-demon with an enchanted katana. I was basically knocked over the head and Embraced against my will.
"Not surprising, apparently. My Sire's name was Zechiel; he was a Sabbat vampire, and that's the Sabbat's standard Embrace proceedure." She shrugs. "Zechiel was from Clan Gangrel, but I've sort of been adopted by the Toreador instead. Feels... more correct to me than Clan Gangrel. Don't think I'd really belong to them, deep down."